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I spoke, but the wound stayed bright, Honesty cuts, yet it feels like spite.
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May 13
May 13, 2026 at 2:58 AM UTC
Sharper Than Truth
I spoke, but the wound stayed bright, Honesty cuts, yet it feels like spite.
Marwan-Baytie
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56/M/Australia
May 13
May 13, 2026 at 2:58 AM UTC
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